Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty The Evil God Who Admits
When John walked out of the mirror space again, he saw Smith and Melissa waiting aside, sitting on a chair drinking tea. He looked leisurely, but in fact his expression contained eagerness and tension.
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"how's it going?"
Smith asked immediately.
A golden crown appeared in John's hand and put it on his head, showing a confident smile.
"Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"
The two of them on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief.
"So when will we start?"
Although I had figured it out long ago, when I really faced the hidden dangers of my own, Melissa, the decisive lady of Viper, was inevitably anxious.
“It’s OK anytime.”
John gave an accurate reply.
Although he spent three hours in it to build the weapon of the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light, he did not consume much energy with the assistance of three incarnations and crystal skulls.
With the vigorous physical strength of the divine creature and the powerful spirit cultivated by John, he will not be tired even if he doesn't sleep for several days and nights. He can even absorb external spiritual energy and other substances through his breathing and skin to maintain the most basic survival facility.
Need to reach a state similar to the Xuanmen fasting technique.
So this point will recover after a few minutes, so there is no need to take the initiative to rest.
Smith and Melissa looked at each other.
The former said: "Then let's go and prepare immediately!"
As they said that, the two went to instruct the people below to do the items for the summoning ceremony, and the two began to ask about the details of John's plan.
In fact, during the waiting period, Melissa had already ordered her to prepare all the items early, and now she only needs a confined and spacious space for the ceremony.
Soon the large room required for a summoning ceremony was arranged.
The castle is not the kind of townhouse apartment in the city, and it makes it relatively small in order to live in more people.
What is most lacking here is spacious rooms, not to mention a secret institute with a underground space larger than the ancient castle.
At this time, except for Smith and John, there were only Melissa and two personal maids. Even if the others care, they would have to wait outside the door.
It’s not that she can’t believe Smith and John, but as a woman, it’s not convenient to be alone with them, so as not to spread any gossip. Although Melissa is not afraid, she doesn’t want to cause trouble. Because she was injured and dealing with the evil god were all secret.
Only a few confidants know about it.
In addition, if there are any embarrassing problems during the summoning ceremony, it is convenient to deal with two maids.
The ceremony site has been arranged. Because of the experience of summoning, Melissa's familiar command made arrangements on the scene in batches, which can also prevent this dangerous evil god ritual from flowing out.
John, who was standing by, was not idle either. He got the secret scroll of the summoning ceremony handed to him by Melissa. After browsing it quickly, he basically mastered the things that needed attention to the ceremony.
After all, he can be called an expert in mysticism. He has accumulated a lot of accumulation in the Xuanmen in his previous life, and the mysterious knowledge of the high magic planes such as the main world and the world's mage holy land, so he can still play even the complex rituals.
"This ritual seems to be calling on the evil god, then contributing sacrifices to reach a deal with the evil god. In fact, at the beginning of the ritual, the summoner had already reached a secret contract with the evil god, which is also the most common thing about evil gods and devils.
a trick."
Smith asked worriedly after hearing John's words:
"Then Melissa will preside over this ceremony, otherwise Walker, wouldn't you be targeted by the evil god?"
Melissa also said: "That's right, it's not the first time I've dealt with the evil god..."
John said with a full of confidence:
"Don't worry, our saint land of wizards can fight invasions outside the domain, so we have our own means to not be afraid of these evil gods' ghosts."
It’s not that John is arrogant, but that his own strength and knowledge are enough to resist ordinary contractual means. What’s more, the main card of fate, the killer weapon, is in charge of the soul. He is not afraid of the pollution of ancient evil things, and he is the other ones.
Whether it is an evil god or a devil, those mysterious invasion methods cannot be achieved. Before even marking it on him, they will be cleaned up by the main card of fate and then converted into their own energy to be stored.
Smith and Melissa could only suppress the worry in their hearts when they heard this. They watched John wear a golden crown on his head, stand in front of the arranged altar of summoning, and start the ceremony.
“…”
The candle was burning, and the fragrance of essential oils spread. As John recited a complex and long spiritual spell, the candle flame in the altar formation suddenly jumped violently.
"Here you come!"
Smith and Melissa, who were watching the ceremony behind, immediately knew that the ceremony performed by John had taken effect.
“Buzz…”
An inexplicable buzzing sound appeared from the altar and echoed indoors.
John keenly felt a soul fluctuation that was completely different from the human frequency to the center of the altar. At the same time, a hidden force also quietly touched him and spread towards the world of consciousness.
John sneered in disdain. This kind of power may be very difficult for others to discover, but it is obvious to him like the ink marks on white paper.
At the same time, he also felt that the star holy flames he cultivated through the combination of meditation and the magic-modified Golden Light Curse can easily wipe out and purify this power without using the main card of fate.
However, he did not dare to really let this power touch his soul, so he split up a thought and wrapped it in with spiritual energy, disguised as if the soul was invaded and ignored it.
Looking back at the altar, a figure composed of dark red light began to appear in the beating flames. Although the figure was only half a person tall, it was like a giant god who looked up at the sky.
The sense of smallness.
A sacred majesty suppressed the hearts of all the mortals present.
Of course, this refers to Madam Melissa and her two maids. If Melissa had not been forced by her own will after years of training, she would have knelt down and surrendered like her two maids.
Smith's condition over there is much better than Melissa and the others. After all, he is no longer a pure mortal object. Although he was only diluted and John took away some of the divine blood of divine power.
That was also the blood of the demigod. After a small amount and multiple doses, Smith has now perfectly fused the diluted divine blood and became a quasi-divine creature, probably the same as John's first fused subtle divine nature.
So although Smith felt the oppression brought by a powerful life-level gap in the face of the dark red figure, he was not as powerless as the two maids, nor did he rely on himself like Melissa.
The will is strong, but a force of resistance spontaneously emerges from the soul to resist this inhuman pressure.